The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

Song Zichen kept silently guarding the person in his arms until he confirmed that he was fast asleep, then carefully supported him to lie on the couch.

It seemed that just by looking at this gentle and gentle face, his mind would be able to settle down.Even if that person doesn't need to do anything, as long as he lies quietly, can be touched by him, can be truly held in his arms, and can make him feel the breath of life, it is enough to satisfy him.

Gradually a warm feeling came into his heart, Song Zichen leaned down on the side of the couch, held the cool hand of the person on the couch, and put his cheek close to his palm——During the love affair just now, Mu Qiu had also exhausted his body and mind Into it, he can feel it.That person also longed to blend with his body, and also longed to move forward hand in hand with him all the time. He obviously longed for both.

Mu Qiu slept soundly, her breathing was light and gentle, she didn't know what she dreamed of, and there was a faint smile on her lips.Looking at the extremely clear and soft curve of that person's lips, Song Zichen couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips, leaned down and kissed him lightly, then got up and walked out lightly. out of the house.

Under the influence of the medicine, Mu Qiu not only lost all his internal energy, but also lost his usual vigilance.In fact, he had already noticed this point, but he never wanted to point it out rashly—he knew better than anyone else that although that person always had a faint smile on his face, there was a flexible but indestructible arrogance in his inner strength. of.If even this arrogance is also erased, there will really be nothing left for that talent.

Although Mu Feng left, he left all the hidden guards behind.As soon as he went out, a hidden guard appeared silently, knelt on one knee and waited for his order.Song Zichen closed the door carefully, motioned for the two to stay and watch, and walked a little further on purpose, before lowering his voice and saying, "Go out tonight and find a way to steal the evidence of Feigui there, remember to leave more traces, Just make people suspicious."

"Your Highness, this—"

The dark guard was taken aback by his strange order, and raised his head subconsciously, but before he could speak, Song Yuchen waved his hand and stopped the conversation: "You don't need to ask, just go."

"Yes, the subordinates will go now."

The hidden guard saw that he had made up his mind, so he didn't ask any more questions, and left quickly after a reply.Song Zichen stood in the courtyard blowing the wind for a while, and the emotions calmed down by Mu Qiu finally gradually calmed down. The fear and anger that almost drove him crazy seemed to have been deposited in the deepest part of his heart, but his eyes became more determined. down.

Now Mu Qiu can never be without himself by his side, but if he wants to rescue Mu Qiulai, he has to reach out to this palace.

He will never leave Mu Qiu easily again, but he will never give up saving Mu Qiu's life.If Uncle Feng really gathered all the medicinal ingredients needed to make the antidote, but he couldn't even get that bastard's blood out, he might as well find a piece of tofu and beat him to death.

The mind has been resolved, and all those miscellaneous thoughts have stopped.Song Zichen took a deep breath, clenched his fist slightly, and forced himself to let go slowly, opened the door lightly, and returned to the man.

The world is so big, his real shelter is actually just beside this person.

After a good night's sleep, when I opened my eyes again, it was already light.

After losing her internal strength, Mu Qiu gets tired easily, and it is difficult to wake up when she falls asleep.Song Zichen moved down the bed carefully, and couldn't help but tried his breathing. Seeing that he was still calm and peaceful, he walked out of the room lightly and reassuringly.

After making up my mind, many things are actually not so tangled.Since the father and Yun Huihou didn't have the idea of ​​looking for him for some reason, he was happy to live in peace, and by the way, he found something to do for the father who was too leisurely.

"Your Highness, the matter has been settled."

Seeing him go out, the hidden guards rushed up to meet him, and handed over the stolen evidence with both hands.Song Zichen took the account book, flipped through it casually, but still couldn't understand it at all, and couldn't help but admire Mu Qiu for being able to see through these boring things: "This thing can't be put in In our hands, find a way to send it out - have you been to the third prince's residence?"

"Returning to Your Highness, this subordinate has been there twice with the commander, and he can probably get around clearly. It's just that the third prince is cautious, and he has set up agencies and sent special personnel to guard many secret places. Not easy."

Seeing him asking such a question, the dark guard's first reaction was to steal something by himself again, so he hurriedly said something carefully.Song Zichen couldn't help laughing out loud, shook his head helplessly, and said, "When are you going to steal things again? I told you to find a way to put some things in - maybe I told you to leave traces, and I told them Come and track us down?"

"So that's how it is—the subordinate understands."

The dark guard suddenly responded, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, took the account book and was about to leave, but suddenly a young man jumped out from the side: "My lord, Su Tuhe also wants to go together!"

"Su Tuhe?"

Song Zichen couldn't help being slightly surprised, and subconsciously looked over.In the past few days, he was busy dealing with Mu Qiu's affairs, but he forgot about this little uncle.Raising his hand and rubbing his head, his tone softened: "You are still young and your martial arts are not high enough, so don't do this kind of thing. Next time, if there is any safety errand, I will ask you to do it, okay?" ?”

"But——but Wang Ye and Brother Mu are working very hard, and I want to help..."

The young man clenched his lower lip and said timidly, lowered his head and kicked his toes awkwardly, then raised his head suddenly: "My lord, I have learned a lot of kung fu. Although it may not be enough to kill the enemy, it is still necessary to help and escape. It can be done! Although I don't know what my identity is, I heard from Uncle Feng that they would be afraid of my identity, so I think I can help..."

"By the way - why did I hand you over to Uncle Feng, I don't know what kind of thing you have been taught by him..."

Only then did Song Zichen remember his carelessness, and couldn't help rubbing his forehead with a headache.Looking at the young man with firm eyes, he couldn't help but move slightly in his heart. After thinking for a moment, he nodded lightly and turned to the hidden guard at the side: "You three go together, and take him with you—no matter what happens when you get there, You must bring him back safely, understand?"

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

Su Tuhe originally ate, lived, and practiced with the dark guards. After learning about his origin, the dark guards also let go of the grievances between the enemy and the enemy, and took good care of this sensible and smart boy.Hearing Song Zichen's order at this time, he quickly responded respectfully, and then pulled Su Tuhe away quickly.

Looking at the boy's steps that suddenly jumped up because of his usefulness, Song Zichen couldn't help but chuckle helplessly, and shook his head slightly.While he was in a trance, he suddenly heard the exclamation of the hidden guards from inside the house: "My lord—!"

The secret guards he left behind to take care of Mu Qiu were all Mu Qiu's father's old department, and the only one who could call them out for the young master was Mu Qiu.Hearing the anxiety in that shout, Song Zichen couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart, he didn't care much, and hurried back to the room: "What's the matter, Mu Qiu—"

His voice suddenly got stuck in his throat, and he stared blankly at the man kneeling on the ground, a little panic suddenly arose in his heart, and a coolness creeped down his back.

Mu Qiu's hand was still supporting the edge of the couch, and when he heard the movement at the door, he looked over, although his posture was almost embarrassed, his expression was still calm and gentle, and there was even a gentle apology in his eyes: "Your Highness, I'm sorry... ..."

Song Zichen couldn't say a word, but ran over quickly, carefully picked up the person who fell on the ground, and gently placed him on the couch.

There are actually many things he wants to say - he wants to say to the person who always apologizes habitually that there is nothing sorry at all, he wants to comfort him that everything will be fine when he recovers, he wants to hug him tightly, and tell him not to think too much , No matter what, I will be by his side.But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything, he just hugged that person more and more tightly, and his expression was a little painful and panicked.

On the contrary, Mu Qiu seemed much calmer, as if he hadn't noticed anything strange at all. He stroked the back of his hand lightly with a smile, and said in an apologetic voice: "I woke up, and I felt that I was lying stiff, so I wanted to try to walk. Once you leave... Your Highness, don't be angry, I won't be disobedient in the future."

He deliberately spoke in a pitiful manner, and deliberately slowed down his tone, which seemed to be a bit low-key, but his expression was naturally calm and calm.Song Zichen knew that he wanted to tease him intentionally, but the corners of his mouth were so heavy that he couldn't even lift it, so he called out in a hoarse voice: "Mu Qiu..."

"It's okay, it's just dizziness and some fatigue, and it will be fine after a few days."

Mu Qiu seemed to deliberately not ask him to speak out, but Wen Sheng interrupted him.Song Zichen's chest heaved violently a few times, and he wanted to nod his head to answer him, but he felt his neck was too stiff to move, so he said in a hoarse voice with red eyes, "Mu Qiu, is there any pain on your body, did you hit it?"

"I didn't hit it, but I just twisted my wrist."

What surprised him was that this time the man didn't say the usual sentence, it's okay, but he responded frankly, and handed over his right hand obediently.

Unexpectedly, he was really willing to talk about his discomfort. Song Zichen felt both pleasantly surprised and heavy in his heart, so he quickly ordered his servants to fetch ice water handkerchiefs and Baiyao.I soaked the ice water with a towel and carefully applied it to the man's wrist.

Mu Qiu's wrists were thin and pale, and they were already slightly red and swollen, which couldn't be hidden at all.Only then did Song Zichen understand why he said it so happily, sighed lightly, dumbfounded, but still carefully wrapped his wrist with a handkerchief: "It may be a little cold, bear with it, and it won't hurt in a while... ..."